Song At End Of Hangover 2 Novels & Stories

all over again. The End.

The next and the last, Pat turned around and I saw the word “VINCE” I concatenated the sequence of words. “WILL YOU MARRY, VINCE!” I covered my mouth and cried even more with joy. “You’re all I ever need Baby, you're amazing You're my angel come to save me You're all I ever need Baby you're amazing You're my angel come to save me, oohh ... ” Vince slowly walking towards me while still singing. “When it comes to you, baby I'm addicted You're like a drug, no rehab can fix it

“Beyond the door There's peace, I'm sure And I know there'll be no more Tears in heaven Would you know my name If I saw you in heaven? Would you be the same If I saw you in heaven? I must be strong And carry on 'Cause I know, I don't belong Here in heaven” I break my eye lock and wipe the remaining tears as the song ends. Lucius puts the guitar down. “Alright pups. Off to bed.” “Awe, come on, Alpha Lu. One more.”

RPOV Songs: Ride this Out by Imaginary Cities The realization of what I had gotten myself into last night was enough to clear away any of the haze brought on by the whiskey, sobering me up faster than falling into a frozen pond. Which is why I was surprised by the sickening feeling overcoming me the next day. It must have been some kind of emotional hangover rather than physical. I guess that's what I deserved for acting like a complete idiot—not to mention desperate hussy.

And I-I-I can't stop No, I-I-I can't stop [Chorus: Andrew Taggart] So, baby, pull me closer In the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older [Post-Chorus: Andrew Taggart] We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older [Verse 2: Halsey] You look as good as the day I met you I forget just why I left you, I was insane Stay and play that blink-182 song That we beat to death in Tucson, okay [Pre-Chorus: Halsey] I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car And four years, no call Now I'm lookin'

Take you by your hand And tell you that you're good enough And tell you that it's gonna be tough This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end 'Cause I ain't got a home Running from the streetlights Shining on her grave Once you had the good stuff Never gonna fill you up I wanna be the one who Gives them my world And gives them all the feeling of it Just a little taste of it This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end This could be the end 'Cause I ain't got a home I'll forever roam No, I ain't got a home I'll forever roam 'Cause I ain't got a home I'll forever roam No, I ain't got a home I'll forever roam I ain't got a home

The second last page was the divorce papers I snuck in. I hung my head low, though I was not exactly nervous. "I think there's a ton of compensation clauses. You should go through them if you have time." Yeah, I knew she would never have the time. It was the day her first love came home. Felix Grande was his name. Years ago, after he got engaged to another woman, Lauren married me in a fit of rage. Retaliation, so to speak. Now that Felix had gotten divorced, she drank and drank until she could no longer remain sober. Once she sobered up, however, she wanted to get the wedding.

(Song Maroon 5 - Memories Here's to the ones that we got Cheers to the wish you were here, but you're not 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories Of everything we've been through Toast to the ones here today Toast to the ones that we lost on the way 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories And the memories bring back, memories bring back you There's a time that I remember when I did not know no pain When I believed in forever, and everything would stay the same Now my heart feel like December when somebody say your name 'Cause I can't reach out to call you, but I know I will one day, yeah Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts someday, ayy ayy But everything gon' be alright Go

Suddenly the voice of the soloist singing ‘End of the Road’ by Boys II Men snapped me out of whatever trance I was heading into and brought me back. “What the hell? Who sings this at a funeral?” The sting from Mama smacking me on the leg for me to hush let me know I was on the verge of causing an unnecessary scene. “I take it you’re okay.” My best friend reached over my sister lap grabbed my hand and leaned in,

“And they all look me up and down like I'm the fucking new kid But I saw the sun rise on this town way before you did And they're all skiing in the powder room Making love to Jack and Jameson But I'll stick with hell no's and headphones 'Cause all of my friends are leaving soon To find them, themselves another round But I'll be here in this stranger's room Just for now (just for now) Yeah, I'll stick with hell no's and headphones Don't want another drink I just, just wanna be alone No, I don't care 'bout what you think I'm going home Yeah, I'll stick with hell no's and headphones” She sang beautifully, she sounded like an angel and my heart swelled listening to her knowing, that in the momen